To make matters even worse, I hadn’t had sex in over a month. Occasionally I dipped down to swab my rough tongue around the rim of her sexy little asshole and then back up to her clit. I took a deep breath and stammered, “Oh no, Honey. Sally shivered and squirmed from my touch, and cried out in happiness as the pleasure spread, overtaking her senses. She grunted, hissed, moaned, and squawked each time my tongue made contact. and Oh fuck!” Every time my tongue touched her clit, she squealed. It was a normal biological part of growing into a woman. I needed to allow Sally her privacy and relieve my throbbing cock in privacy. Oh, fuckkkkkk!”
I felt Sally’s pussy twitch, and her body stiffens as each spasm washed over her. She sat up, apparently over her initial embarrassment, and folded her legs in a modified lotus position, exposing her tits and beautiful little pussy to me. I raked my fingertips over Sally’s mound through her wet pubic hair. I nearly came again when Sally lifted her
